Текст песни Анна Ахматова - Сегодня мне письма не принесли

Today I did not bring the letter :
He forgot to write or left ;
Spring, like the trill of silver laughter ,
Sway ships in the Gulf .
Today I did not bring a letter ...

He was with me until quite recently ,
Such love , tender and my
But it was with a white winter
Now, spring, and spring otravna sadness ,
He was with me until quite recently ...

I hear : light quivering bow,
As of suicide pain, beats, beats
And I am afraid that his heart would burst ,
No , I shall add these delicate lines ...

Following Igor Ilyin